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Are we friends or more than friends? – (Chapter: 1-10)
Mark: “hey babe, this is my friend that just moved back from Colorado”
Ashley: “yea we already met” mark looked a little confused
Mark: “really?…. well in that case I will leave you to I need to go buy some more ice”
With that said he walked away leaving me there with her.
Ashley: “how long have you and mark been going out for?”
Spence: “about three moths”
Ashley: “cool, come on Spence you have to remember me from elementary”
Spence:” yea actually I do but I taught you didn’t”
Ashley: “I did but I wasn’t that sure if it was really you”
Spence: “so how you been?”
Ashley: “good, but how about we go somewhere where I could actually hear you”
Spence: “com on let’s go upstairs”
I lead the way to marks room, we both sat on the green beanbag that was on the far end corner of the room, it was quiet but that awkward silence that you don’t know what to say or do until she finally broke the silence
Ashley: “so do you keep in-touch with anyone from Preston?”
Spence: “no not really, you?”
Ashley: “no same here “
Spence: “when did you move to Colorado?”
Ashley: “I moved at the end of eighth grade that’s why I know a couple of people from King”
The rest of the day went by like that, it was really nice catching up with her and getting to really know her I could tell that this is just the beginning of a great friendship.
The next day school seem to drag on forever I don’t know why am the one to actually pay attention but for some apparent reason I couldn’t pay attention even in P.E. I got hit with the volleyball in the head twice. But now am sitting in my bio class waiting for it to be over so I could head to lunch and have a breather. Okay is it just me or the clock is moving eve slower okay it’s just me, as I was lost in taught for what seem to me a couple of minutes was more like 20 minutes and it was finally time to get out. I grabbed my stuff and headed to the cafeteria to get something to drink and then outside to the table. As I was walking back and reached the table Amy started asking away about yesterday


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